C820 CHAPTER820 KING OF PROSPEROUS SHOWS

"Sam Moreels! Sam Moreels! Give me back my corpse king!" Kashton shouted hysterically, glaring fiercely at Sam Moreels, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Sam Moreels smirked. Was this really necessary? Kashton looked so pitiful. Besides, Nicholas's claw had clearly taken down that corpse king.

As Kashton charged at him wildly, Sam Moreels didn’t even feel the need to use his ultimate move